"This is me" I said as the car came to a stop and I undid my seat belt.
Emilio also undid his seat belt and I rose a brow.
"It's night time. The least I can do is walk you to your door."
I panicked.
Oh God no!
What if a cockroach crawls on him?
Oh God.
"Uh that won't be necessary" I said as I motioned to buckle his seat belt.
He rose his hand signaling for me to stop and I froze, "what are you doing?"
"Huh?" I looked down to see my hand on his leg and I quickly retracted it hitting him on the chin in the process.
"Ow. What the-"
"Oh my God. I'm so sorry." I said as I reached for his face again and he held up his hand once more.
I had done it again.
"It's fine. Let's just go" he said as he got out of the car.
It was not fine. I knew he was mad but was trying to suppress it due to the day I've had which was mostly if not all his fault.
I grabbed his jacket and exited the car and led him to the entrance of the building.
I was about to give him his jacket when he was inspecting the building eyeing it up and down then he spoke, "this is where you live?"
He sounded disgusted and I felt embarrassed and defensive, "well excuse me for not being able to afford a fucking mansion."
I turned to enter the building and he grabbed me the arm, "hey no need to get offended. I was just asking."
I pulled my hand from his hold and a flipped my hair, "I am not. Well then Mr. Rodriquez."
I threw his jacket to him without warning and he caught it easily then I walked off leaving him there standing without a second glance. He waited until I got in the building before I heard the vehicle drove off.
"pfft. My apartment is just perfect its better than his mansion-ahh."
A huge rat, the biggest that I had ever seen ran past me as I was about to open the door to my apartment startling me.
My scream had no doubt startled my neighbors so I ran to my apartment and closed the door.
Can't have them complaining about me.
Again.
If I were being honest which I always am they were always the problem. They should be grateful to live next to someone like me. I am it.
I took off my shoes when I finally went in and let out a sigh of relief.
What a day. The longest 8-10 hours of my life.
These heels were a size smaller for me but I couldn't afford a new one anytime soon.
It was a good thing that it was black for I could easily color in the spots that's have become worn which saves me from looking like a poor thing and a lot of embarrassment.
Wow. I sound so broke.
Serves me right for an orphan.
I let out a humorless laugh as I went to the kitchen area of the tiny apartment and opened the fridge with the mindset that if I stared long enough food will magically appear.
All we need is a little faith, trust and pixie dust-money.
Yup!
As you might have already guessed none appeared. I guess we didn't have enough pixie dust-money
I sighed as I carefully closed the fridge as I didn't want a repeat of the last time I slammed it too hard that the door fell off .
One perk of being clumsy or the only perk if I was being honest is the skill of fixing things that develop over time.
Crazy glue has been my best friend from then until now.
I went into my bed room and took some night wear and went into the bathroom to take a well deserved shower.
Upon turning the lights on in the bathroom I was startled to see a cockroach on the mirror, but later found out that it was my best friend Jeff.
I have learned to befriend the cockroaches of this apartment because there were no getting rid of them permanently.
I sighed as I brushed my teeth and Jeff crawled away probably to his friends or family.
Something that I didn't have.
At least I have Jeff I thought as I stripped naked and got int he shower
I was then startled by my other friend Sam as I reached for the bottle of shampoo and I sighed once more.
Do these friends know what is privacy.
I wrapped myself in a semi clean towel after my shower and dried my skin before putting my clothes on.
"Ahhh" I said satisfied and tired as my body hit the mattress.
It was by far not the most comfortable, but I was too too tired to care.
Ten minutes had passed and I was still awake twisting.
God fucking insomnia.
I sighed as I opened my bed side drawer to look for my sleeping pills but lo and behold all of the bottles were empty.
My hand came in contact with something I haven't used in a while and I smiled.
My toy.
I sat there contemplating for a while and decided that I was already up so why not.
I would have had to be quiet though.
I giggled as I turned my little pleasure giver on and placed it into my underwear.
I immediately felt the tension leave my muscles as my eyes rolled back and I covered my mouth with my other hand stifling my moans
Hot flashes of earlier at Emilio's mansion ran across my mind and my toes curled and my back arched.
Memories of how he gripped my hand at the restaurant as he threatened me sent me over the edge.
Yes it's messed up to cum from a memory of being threatened but can you blame me? I never got no love growing up.
I panted as sweat rolled down my face and back.
I felt so much better and lighter and my eyes fluttered shut as my heart beat steadied.
A vibrator was so much better than any sleeping pill that I would prescribe.
I guess that is why I wasn't a doctor.